Despues que cae la lluvia

"Blessed is the man who withstands temptation...
For when he has passed the test...
He will receive the crown of life that God has promised...
To those who love Him...
Consciousness, my people..."

Goldy!
God bless you...

Evening falls in a place, kids are playing
And suddenly one of them disappears
Bloodhounds and a thousand people are searching for him
Looks like he paid his parents' debt

After the rain falls, once the ground dries
Where do the footsteps of those who left go?
After the rain falls, once the ground dries
Where do the footsteps of those who left go?

I sent a letter to the central government
Don’t throw stones if your roof is glass
Like the justice that divides by color
In white, they end up getting beaten at the parties in Loiza
The super-senator who changed history
Doesn’t need an escort to drive her Crown Victoria
My buddy who traded the Bible for an automatic rifle
Thinking that killing was more practical
Ignoring that Christ loves him
And tells me He doesn’t sleep, for at night the dead call Him
Mothers suffering and dressing in black hair
Like the mother of Isaiah, and Rachel too
The plain played a hellish trick on him
Making him believe he was immortal
My buddy who got shot and turned
Agonizing, he asked my Christ to save him
Months went by, he changed his mind
Look for him now, he’s in the cemetery
So catch the message and live the feat
I have a couple of my buddies in the federal pen in Villa-España
That Christ called them, they ignored it
And in a few months, they got locked up
These are experiences, and I sing for them
How much I would give to have Bebe and Cuello alive
The mind of a rapper who perseveres
Government, there’s overcrowding in the jails
My neighborhood lives in gunfire
Edwin Otero threw his daughter down the stairs
Legislators are rapists, where’s the example?
If they’re robbing even in their own temple
To be honest, I’m not afraid for my life
Let Fajardo and Courie fear for the AIDS money

After the rain falls, once the ground dries
Where do the footsteps of those who left go?
After the rain falls, once the ground dries
Where do the footsteps of those who left go?

They’re suffering
From lack of dignity
They abuse it
Without need
Listen to me, people
Help me pray
So that my Puerto Rico stops crying

After the rain falls, once the ground dries
Where do the footsteps of those who left go?
After the rain falls, once the ground dries
Where do the footsteps of those who left go?